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After a long time, this killing feast gradually ended, and the blood-colored souls who survived in the end, their whole bodies exuded a monstrous killing aura, their eyes were red, and there was no rational existence, but without exception, there was a thick layer of red blood mist outside everyone's body.

Among these, there are also many figures who were not originally in those bloody pools, but in the battle of Fang Cai, there have been a lot of vacancies in those bloody pools, and at this moment, these surviving victors have all fallen into those bloody pools, but their bloody eyes reveal a sense of dead and desperate exhaustion.

Of course, more of them are like Yue Fan at this moment, re-born from those blood-colored mist, these figures are like new births, there is no tyrannical killing intent in their eyes, instead of a deep numbness, this numbness seems to have been deeply embedded in his soul, emanating from the depths of his soul, as if after dying countless times, but he will always be reborn, but the end is still death again and again, just like this, forming a kind of cycle, not knowing the beginning, and not ending, people can't see it, half of the hope。

Sometimes, death is not the most terrible, the most terrible, it is endless, endless death, and rebirth again and again, in this constant repetition, people have become numb to the soul, lose consciousness, lose everything about themselves, and finally become an immortal walking corpse-like existence.

The place where Yue Fan woke up at this moment was still the blood-colored world that seemed to be unchanged all the time, without half a point of change, it was still the blood-colored sky, the blood-colored earth, the blood pools bubbling one after another, and the countless red figures, constantly wandering.

I don't know how long ago there was a war between these blood-colored souls, this war may have only happened less than an hour ago, or a few days or months ago, or even longer, the specific time, Yue Fan didn't know, in this kind of blood-colored world that has always been the same, it is easy for people to forget the passage of time, or rather, this place does not feel the passage of time at all, as if time is here, there is no such concept at all, there is no general.

Yue Fan at this moment, he just knew that when he woke up, what he saw was what was in front of him, although he had woken up at the moment, his eyes had turned bloody again, no longer the previous clarity, there was not much sanity contained in it, and he didn't even know who he was, he didn't know why he was here, he didn't even think about the concept, in his mind, it was blank.

The surrounding air was filled with bloody aura, Yue Fan stared blankly at the red sky, motionless, until he was completely condensed by the red mist that was constantly emitted, until all the blood-colored figures that continued to appear around him were also condensed one by one, and the huge blood-colored soul was like a red cloud floating on the earth, floating aimlessly everywhere.

"Woo~"

I don't know how long it has been, but the sound of the trumpet, which had already sounded once, swirled again from the vast heaven and earth.

The moment the sound of the horn was remembered, the tens of thousands of blood-colored souls where Yue Fan was immediately shivered, and they all put their heads down, and slowly the dull meaning in their eyes disappeared, but a terrible low roar came out of their mouths.

As the low roars erupting from these Scarlet Souls became more frequent, one of the Scarlet Souls finally turned sharply and pounced on a companion who was also roaring in a low voice beside him.

These blood-colored souls seemed to be the instincts of only animals, constantly biting, devouring, and fusing them, and after a while, as one of the blood-colored souls dissipated, it turned into a cloud of blood mist and was absorbed by the other winner, and the body of this victorious blood-colored soul suddenly condensed a lot, and its blood-colored eyes full of killing intent showed a faint sense of agility.

At the same time that this blood-colored soul devoured his companions, these almost endless blood-colored souls around him did not stand still, but they all tore and devoured them like this blood-colored soul, and next to the blood-colored soul that Yue Fan had transformed at this moment, there was such a blood-colored soul.

This blood-colored soul, its appearance is the appearance of a middle-aged man, the color of killing flashes in his eyes, and the roar in his mouth rushes towards Yue Fan like a beast, and after approaching in an instant, his body pounces, and opens his mouth to bite and devour Yue Fan's body.

However, at this moment, Yue Fan didn't mean to dodge at all, his eyes showed a deep look of confusion, and he let the blood-colored soul that looked like a middle-aged man pounce on his body and bite and devour, the kind of intense pain that seemed to come from the soul made Yue Fan's body tremble violently, and the feeling that his body was devoured and torn apart by someone gave him a sense of déjà vu, which made the barrier in his mind break all at once, and he remembered that before he woke up, he had experienced such a pain。

"It turns out that I have already died once"

Yue Fan muttered, at this moment, his body had been bitten and devoured by the blood-colored soul that looked like a middle-aged man, and it wouldn't take long for this blood-colored soul to completely devour his body.

At that time, Yue Fan's body will turn into a blood mist and be completely absorbed by this middle-aged man, becoming a nutrient that makes him strong, but Yue Fan will not die completely, but will slowly re-condense his body from this blood-colored land again after I don't know how long, from the mist emitted from the blood-colored pool of water, as if reincarnation, to re-experience the same confusion, the same death, and the same resurrection

"I hate this feeling, I don't want to experience it again!" Yue Fan's consciousness gradually blurred as the blood-colored soul of the middle-aged man's body devoured, but the confusion in his eyes slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a killing glow, which gradually occupied all of his eyes.

Yue Fan turned around abruptly and devoured towards the blood-colored soul that was constantly devouring him, and devoured it with a ferocity that was a few points stronger than the blood-colored soul in the shape of this middle-aged man.

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